| Erase the Claw Marks Lord, I have a confession to make About the trials I'm going through. I keep trying to hang on to them, Instead of turning them over to you. I finally turned them over, today. For, they were just too much to bear. It was then I saw the scratches, From the claw marks I'd left there. I didn't know I was holding so tight To the problems that racked my brain, Until I saw the claw marks, there, And I knew it was time for a change. When you're ready to give your problems up, Don't dig in and keep holding on. Erase the claw marks from them all. Turn them over to the Father and the Son. © 2002 by Claytia Doran Email:- bbabe@cox-internet.com |
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